Goatrider Lyrics

In The Old Days Of The 18th Century
Poverty Ruled The Hilly Country

Glory For The People Came Fallen Down At Night

Out Of The Moon. Disciples Of Hell
Riding The Goats, Set Clouds Afire

They Fell Down To Earth
Brought Pride And Glory

Ready To Hit The Doors Of The Holy Houses
To Plunder The Sacred Church. To Kill The Priests

Massacre In Burning Chapels
Where Is Your God Now? Melting Saints
Purgatory Corporation
Deputies Of People And Earth

Take Back What The Unholy Took
Return Food, Wealth And Happiness
To Those Who Suffer Under The
Yoke Of The Pope And Cardinals

They Disappeared As They Came Down
Silent. Back To The Gloomy Skies

Angels Weep
Victory Of Humanity

Revenge Of Men Towards Divinity
Symboled By The Goat In The Sky